another poem... i call it anger

Red rage surrounds me
As the anger blinds me
all reason is forgotten
and the only feeling left
is for the fallen expectation

A desire to hurt overwhelms me
If not you it might as well be me
For I wish to see remorse in your eyes
For hurting me
You'll have to pay the price

But as the red haze clears
As the consequence of thoughtless actions draws near
I'm sad that I did as I did
I wish to undo what I did
A calm thought would have prevented
all the pain being caused now
But you must understand,
Sometimes I have to let go,
But I don't know how...